Chapter: 1820
At this moment, he had never longed for family.
He longed to have his children around his knees, and he longed to hold the fleshy little Lu You. Even if she spoke a few words unclearly, they still sounded good.
As for Shuoshuo, she just gathered around and looked at her sister.
Lu Qian closed his eyes slightly.
The door opened gently, and Secretary Liu came to pick them up. Seeing the deserted room, he relaxed the atmosphere and said, "Are the two little guys sent away?"
Lu Qian smiled lightly: "Well, I'm going with my mother."
Secretary Liu guessed that the young master of the Si family had also come, and he was unhappy, so he smiled and said, "Next time, take the two little guys back to the villa and let the old lady have fun."
Lu Qian raised his eyes: "You can make me happy."
Secretary Liu coaxed him to eat, and they took the car back to the villa.
Lu Qian took a shower, changed into a black bathrobe, and lay on the bed.
The bed was where he and Mingzhu slept.
Late at night, he missed her especially.
From emotions to body, everything.
He has been ill for nearly two years, let alone two years, and he has never even solved it by himself.
Not once.
Lu Qian gently sat up and leaned against the bedside. He opened the drawer and took out the photo frame inside.
It's her picture.
The photo was taken in Lu Yuan. The weather was nice and the wisteria flowers were blooming. He was sitting under the stone table drinking tea. She was holding his neck from behind, looking bright.
They were so nice back then!
Lu Qian misses her very much, he really misses her!
He guessed that she was probably lying in bed at this moment, so he made a call.
After a few rings, Mingzhu answered.
Her tone was somewhat cold, hoarse in the night: "Is something wrong?"
Lu Qianqing asked: "Is little Luyou asleep?"
Mingzhu hummed. JrNovels.com
He longed to have his children around his knees, and he longed to hold the fleshy little Lu You. Even if she spoke a few words unclearly, they still sounded good.
As for Shuoshuo, she just gathered around and looked at her sister.
Lu Qian closed his eyes slightly.
The door opened gently, and Secretary Liu came to pick them up. Seeing the deserted room, he relaxed the atmosphere and said, "Are the two little guys sent away?"
Lu Qian smiled lightly: "Well, I'm going with my mother."
Secretary Liu guessed that the young master of the Si family had also come, and he was unhappy, so he smiled and said, "Next time, take the two little guys back to the villa and let the old lady have fun."
Lu Qian raised his eyes: "You can make me happy."
Secretary Liu coaxed him to eat, and they took the car back to the villa.
Lu Qian took a shower, changed into a black bathrobe, and lay on the bed.
The bed was where he and Mingzhu slept.
Late at night, he missed her especially.
From emotions to body, everything.
He has been ill for nearly two years, let alone two years, and he has never even solved it by himself.
Not once.
Lu Qian gently sat up and leaned against the bedside. He opened the drawer and took out the photo frame inside.
It's her picture.
The photo was taken in Lu Yuan. The weather was nice and the wisteria flowers were blooming. He was sitting under the stone table drinking tea. She was holding his neck from behind, looking bright.
They were so nice back then!
Lu Qian misses her very much, he really misses her!
He guessed that she was probably lying in bed at this moment, so he made a call.
After a few rings, Mingzhu answered.
Her tone was somewhat cold, hoarse in the night: "Is something wrong?"
Lu Qianqing asked: "Is little Luyou asleep?"
Mingzhu hummed. JrNovels.com
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